i've been grumbling. a lot. a lot lot lot.
especially in the morning, especially when hubby sends me to work. i guess there's someone there to grumble to. i mean, i'm definitely not going to grumble to the stranger next to me on the bus what! there's enough weirdos on the bus as it is.
i dunno why i've been grumbling. tired i suppose. but really, there shouldn't be any excuse right?i should not be grumbling to my husband, about silly things. like not helping with the chores etc. cos he does actually. When i do stop grumbling and think about it, i realise that he does quite a bit already. i mean he could do much more, but then again, all of us could do much more. I could definitely do more *not grumbling*. Right?
*rolls eyes* *sigh*
i'd better stop it. in the interim, i told hubby- better don't send me to work anymore. i'd rather take the bus, than end up unconciously grumbling to him some more.
*stressed*Labels: mr eveeleva